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... i’s POV
The jet touched down in Rome at three in the morning local time.
I hadn’t slept. Couldn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Alicia. Pregnant. Alone. Working herself to exhaustion while carrying my child.
Our child.
The words still didn’t feel real.
Maurice had spent the flight working his contacts. Gathering intelligence. Building a picture of what we were walking into.
"The Moretti estate is about forty-five minutes outside the cit ...
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